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I have been laying in bed for about a month now. This disease i have caught has not gotten better, worse actually.  I feel an odd feeling in my stomach. I-I think my water just broke! "SAMUEL!!!!" I scream as i am in pain. He grabs me and takes me to the town hospital.  He grabs my hand. I squeeze his. The  doctor tells me to push. I do just that. Am I really going into labor? 

"It is a boy!" The doctor says in Joy. "Congratulation ma'am!" 

"What shall we name him, Samuel?" I ask in relief, my voice a little faded.

"How does Phillip sound?" He asked.

"Wonderful." I say. A few minutes later, I feel nauseous. "I am not feeling very well." I say my voice gets a little quieter. "I am not going to make it."

"No! Hold on a littler longer honey! Stay with me and Phillip!" He say in tears.

"You must move on without me. find another, please its for Phillip. I just want you to know this time i have spent with you was the best time of my life and i wish the best for you and Phillip." I say as i begin to tear up.

He squeezes my and i do his. 

"I love you!" i say as i start to see nothing but darkness and i hear nothing. My heartbeat gets slower every second and eventually it stops.

"I love you, too!" He says as my grasp on his hand gets lighter and lighter until  i am not grasping his hand anymore.




Oh no this makes me sad. This is sadly the last part of this book. If you would like to read a second part to this book comment below. Favorite this part if you enjoyed it. Leave me some feedback down below on if you liked this book or not. I have also written another book that you guys should go check out. Just go to my page and it will be there. ENJOY!!!!!

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